Mo Li was obediently held by Bai Cheng's collar, and then sat upright on the sofa, opened the chocolate and looked at it over and over again, with an expression of wanting to eat but reluctant.
Bai Cheng felt that after getting acquainted with Mo Li, he had a habit of rolling his eyes. He let out a sigh of relief, got an apron to wrap around his waist, and went into the kitchen to cook.
Mo Li hugged and played with the chocolate outside for a while, then put the chocolate in the refrigerator and hid it, and went into the kitchen to hug Baicheng from behind and not let go.
"I like you too." Mo Li warmly kissed Bai Cheng's ear, and his happy tone was full of joy.
Bai Cheng was still able to force himself to be calm, but when he was kissed by Mo Li, he shrank his neck sensitively, tried his best to avoid Mo Li's breathing and said, "Don't kiss, don't kiss, it's so itchy, go away, go away."
Seeing that Baicheng was chopping vegetables, Mo Li didn't bother him anymore, and after sniffing his neck vigorously, he obediently put his chin on his shoulder.
Bai Cheng let Mo Li hug him, and seriously cut the vegetables into strips with downcast eyes. He was obviously a high school student, but he was extremely sensible.
After the pot was heated up and the vegetables were put into the pot, Bai Cheng turned his head and patted Mo Li's head on his shoulder, telling him to move back a little.
"I'll do it, you go to rest." Seeing this, Mo Li wrapped his arms around his waist and tucked it back, deftly untied Baicheng's apron and tied it around his body, and skillfully started cooking.
Seeing this, Bai Cheng didn't say anything, and stood next to Mo Li to help him get the seasoning.
His eyes quietly looked at Mo Li's cooking, and he quickly looked away when he saw Mo Li looking over.
When Mo Li refocused on the dish in front of him, Bai Cheng quietly looked over again, secretly thinking that Mo Li was really handsome when he was cooking and studying.
It’s just that when I usually do things, I’m too doggy!
Thinking of this, he swallowed, and discussed with Mo Li kindly: "Mo Li, how about we discuss something?"
"What's the matter?" Mo Li received the confession chocolate from Baicheng at the moment, and he was in a very good mood, and when he glanced sideways, his eyebrows were beaming.
"I told you before, can I stop...don't do what you did just now?" Bai Cheng struggled.
It's not that he thinks that Mo Li is shameful, but that falling in love is a matter between two people, and Mo Li shows off everywhere, which makes him feel embarrassed.
"What's the matter?" Mo Li tilted his head in doubt.
I don't know if this guy really doesn't know or if he doesn't know, Bai Cheng glared at Mo Li, his ears were already getting hot, and he pretended to be calm and said:
"It's the kind of thing you just did."
Bai Cheng spoke vaguely, but Mo Li seemed to have come to his senses when he saw his embarrassing and indignant expression.
Mo Li let out an "oh", turned off the fire first, poured the fried vegetables into the plate, and suddenly stretched out his hand towards Baicheng without warning, wrapped his neck around his neck and kissed his ear: "Are you Say something like this?"
Seeing Baicheng stunned, he unzipped the zipper of Baicheng's school uniform with his fingers lightly, stretched his hand along the shirt inside Baicheng's school uniform, pinched the soft flesh on his waist, and said with a low smile, "This kind of thing?"
Squeezing two handfuls, I couldn't put it down, seeing Baicheng struggling slightly, lowering his head slightly and biting Baicheng's Adam's apple with his mouth, even licking it lightly with the tip of his tongue.
"Is it still this kind of thing?"
Baicheng covered his mouth, burned into a burning man in an instant, cursed shamelessly, turned around and fled.
Mo Li suppressed a smile, and honestly brought out the meal, and saw Bai Cheng lying on the sofa, reading a notebook.
Seeing him come out, Baicheng snorted softly, and continued to look down at the notes without raising his head.
"If you don't eat, I'll eat all the fried meat today?" Mo Li sat at the table and poked Bai Cheng's waist.
"You're dreaming!" Baicheng bounced off the sofa, covering his body vigilantly, and rushed to the table to eat meat, as if he was afraid that Mo Li would snatch it.
While eating, he threatened: "If you touch me again, just wait for the fist!"
Mo Li looked sideways and thought for a while, but didn't answer, and asked Bai Cheng to eat first.
When the two finished eating and Bai Cheng was relaxing, Mo Li approached him again, straddled his lap and said condescendingly:
"Acheng, do you want to explain to me first, how did Bai Quzhi know your movements in such detail?"
"What?" Bai Cheng was stunned.
He only felt a little heavy on his legs, and pushed Mo Li to get him up, seeing that Mo Li was not moving at all, he said helplessly, "What are you talking about?"
Mo Li's gaze raised his hand to caress his face, lowered his head slightly, and his forehead touched Bai Cheng's, and sighed softly: "He knows whether you've gone to the bathroom or not... A Cheng, you're so sorry for me ?"
Baicheng: гаыё Yuyan Co., Ltd.? ?
"You're just fucking crazy." Bai Cheng gritted his teeth, wishing he could pinch Mo Li's neck and crush him, "Bai Quzhi and I were good friends when we were in junior high school, but now we have nothing to do with each other, not even friends. Come on! If you keep thinking wildly, I will break your neck, believe it or not?"
"I don't believe it." Mo Li snorted softly, kissed Baicheng's nose twice, and said in a low and hoarse voice with a delicate tone: "It's fine if you don't let me kiss you, even if you don't want to kiss me once, you still want to kiss me." If I eat fists, you have someone else in your heart."
As soon as Mo Li acted like a baby, Baicheng would have nothing to do with him.
Does being coquettish like a girl really suit your cool look, Mo Li
Bai Cheng took a deep breath, told himself repeatedly that Mo Li was only three years old, and was still coquettish, so he couldn't quarrel with him. He raised his head and kissed Mo Li's chin perfunctorily, his face was already burning a little, and said, "It's okay, are you?"
"Kiss again." Mo Li said dissatisfied.
There was no other way, Bai Cheng had no choice but to raise his head, earnestly kissed Mo Li's lips, then immediately raised his hand to cover his own mouth, turned away his eyes and said in embarrassment: "Is it alright?"
Mo Li chuckled, still not satisfied, in front of Bai Cheng's horrified face, he unbuttoned his school uniform twice, lifted the white shirt and put it in his mouth, exposing his beautiful upper body and said vaguely: "Kiss again."
Bai Cheng didn't know where to put his eyes.
He took a quick look at Mo Li, looked away, and took a quick look again, only to feel that Mo Li's appearance of letting you do whatever he wanted with his clothes in his mouth was...delicious.
The dry throat couldn't help swallowing a few times. He covered his mouth, feeling that he was really a pervert, and couldn't stop the secretion of saliva.
"Get dressed quickly!" Bai Cheng simply covered his eyes.
The smile in Mo Li's eyes deepened when he looked at his panic-stricken appearance. What exciting things haven't he played behind closed doors in two lifetimes? At that moment, he deliberately lowered his voice, bit Baicheng's ear with a hoarse voice, and said, "Ah Cheng, one more kiss, just one kiss, okay?"
Finally, Baicheng was completely defeated by this scorching offensive. He covered his face, closed his eyes and kissed Mo Li's chest lightly. Then he blushed so hard that he hugged Mo Li tightly, ashamed. Bury your face in his arms.
Seeing Bai Cheng's innocence and cuteness, Mo Li was already satisfied today, so he hugged him back and rubbed against the side of his face.
"Look at you being so obedient... In the future, give me a kiss, and I'll treat you badly."
He murmured, but fortunately the soft voice dissipated in the air almost as soon as it came out, and Baicheng didn't hear a word.
When Baicheng finally calmed down, he felt that he was really ashamed, Mo Li tempted him a little, and he lost his composure like that!
At the moment, he didn't even dare to look at Mo Li, and when he was sitting in the classroom, he kept reading and doing questions, pretending that Mo Li didn't exist.
Until he saw Mo Li glaring at Bai Quzhi recklessly with jealousy, making him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, and finally was forced to go outside the classroom to recite the book, then he elbowed Mo Li speechlessly and said:
"Okay, you, I have nothing with him, but you, did you return the practice questions you took from me last time?"
"Exercise questions?" Mo Li frowned, only then did he remember what had happened. He lowered his head and rummaged through his schoolbag for a long time, but couldn't find it. Finally, he suddenly picked up his schoolbag and rummaged on the table for a long time, and finally found a book at the bottom. Crumpled and crumpled exercise book.
Bai Cheng took a serious look at the exercise book, took a deep breath, then glanced at the innocent Mo Li, and gave him a slap on the arm.
"Copy the new one for me and give it back to others. How dare you sell the tattered one?"
Mo Li didn't like any sophistication at all.
What he hated in the past was dealt with directly, and what he liked was directly taken away.
Later, after meeting Baicheng, I corrected a little bit, knowing to put myself in the shoes of others, but only limited to those who I think are important.
As for that Bai Quzhi, he just felt it was an eyesore, and wanted to tear him up, how could he treat him well? dream!
Just as he was about to speak, he shrank his neck when he met Bai Cheng's fierce gaze. In the end, he honestly took out a new notebook and went to copy the questions in the exercise book in aggrieved manner.
Baicheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Mo Li could piss him off to death, but fortunately he could still listen to people's words.
At the same time, Qu Ziyu was also called to the office by Yu Yan.
Yu Yan had noticed before that Qu Ziyu and Baicheng were not on the same page, but it was only a conflict between students, and as a teacher, he didn't intend to get involved.
But this time he found that it was not a small friction, Qu Ziyu obviously wanted to ruin Baicheng's reputation.
Looking at Qu Ziyu standing in front of him, looking a bit at a loss, he sighed and said seriously: "Can you tell the teacher why you hate Baicheng?"
"Teacher, don't you think it's unfair that you only called me over?" Qu Ziyu turned his hands back uncomfortably, lowered his head and said, "Baicheng and I hate each other."
Yu Yan shook his head, picked up the kettle under the table, poured a glass of water, handed it to Qu Ziyu, stuffed it into his hand, and only opened his mouth when he was sure he was looking at him:
"But what I see is that you are always looking for Baicheng's troubles, not Baicheng's troubles for you. Maybe you can tell me, has Baicheng done anything bad to you?"
This question stopped Qu Ziyu.
In fact, although he and Baicheng hate each other, Baicheng has never done anything to him.